Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 185 - 185: Watch a Play” or “Watching a Show

Chapter 185 - 185: Watch a Play” or “Watching a Show

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Wen Ran was caught off guard.

Looking up at MO Xiuchen’s deep eyes, the few emotions she had in her heart dissipated like clouds.

She chastised herself secretly. As MO Xiuchen said, Cheng Jia and Xiao were thinking about her husband. If the one who went to her house last night was MO Xiuchen, or even if he was caught off guard last time, Cheng Jia wouldn’t look so haggard now; she would probably have swaggered and flaunted it to her by now.

Not only did Cheng Jia see them, but also the journalists.

Someone shouted, “Young Master MO and Miss Wen are here!” The group of journalists left Cheng Jia and surrounded MO Xiuchen and Wen Ran.

The few journalists who were following Cheng Jia and Little Liu quickly shifted their focus to MO Xiuchen. After the journalists scattered, Xiao Wenqing and

Zhou Lin, along with MO Zixuan, who had been forcibly dragged along, entered Wen Ran’s field of vision.

Xiao Wenqing looked pale and looked terrible, especially when she saw the appearance of MO Xiuchen and Wen Ran. She immediately realized that she was tricked by MO Xiuchen last night.

At that moment, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes; she was extremely malicious.

Zhou Lin’s face also changed. She subconsciously turned her head to look at MO Zixuan, who was walking behind her and Xiao Wenqing. As expected, a hint of jealousy flashed in Zixuan’s eyes; his handsome face turned slightly pale.

Her hand in her pocket clenched into a fist, and she cursed Wen Ran countless times in her heart. She seduces men every second she appears.

“Young Master MO, what do you think of Miss Cheng and Mr. Liu’s behavior last night?”

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“Young Master Mo…”

Countless questions exploded. A group of journalists surrounded MO Xiuchen and Wen Ran in the center, their eyes fixed on him, trying to find a shred of truth from his calm demeanor.

MO Xiuchen’s face remained unchanged, and his eyebrows still conveyed his usual indifference. Only when the journalists came around, he changed his hand holding Wen Ran’s to embracing her into his arms, expressing his intention to protect her.

It wasn’t until the journalists’ questions were finished that he looked coldly at Little Liu and Cheng Jia a few steps away. Seeing Little Liu holding Cheng Jia’s shoulder, protecting her in his arms, and glaring at the journalists, he let out a faint smile. But the smile disappeared too quickly for anyone to catch it; he had already reverted to his indifferent composure and asked rhetorically, “I don’t know how you got the news and disturbed the people here so early in the morning. ”

The journalists were taken aback by his question and looked embarrassed, not knowing how to respond.

In the crowd, one person ‘bravely’ admitted, “Young Master MO, we got a strange call saying that you spent the night at your secretary assistant Miss Cheng’s home last night, so we had to rush here early in the morning.”

“Ha ha!”

When MO Xiuchen laughed, everyone’s hearts jumped.

His smile was not only cold, but also carried a hint of mockery and a chilling severity. The laughter stopped, and he said in a deep voice, “It seems I should thank you all for caring so much about me, MO Xiuchen. To get my scandal, you all came here before dawn.”

With his words, everyone’s faces changed , and they dared not look at him with dodgy eyes.

MO Xiuchen’s cold eyes swept over the journalists like arrows, and his harsh gaze landed on Xiao Wenqing, who was standing behind Little Liu and Cheng Jia. He snorted and said, “You are not naive kids who would rush here just because of a random call. The one who could gather all of you here must be no ordinary person. Since it’s out, why not clarify who called you over, hmm?”

By the end of the question, there was a slight rise in his tone. His volatile gaze focused on the female journalist closest to him. He might not be romantic, but he always knew his fatal allure to women. The journalist almost forgot who she was under his deep gaze, shaking her head instinctively, “The other party didn’t disclose their identity, but I have their phone number saved on my cell phone.”

As soon as her words fell, she quickly took out her cell phone and handed it to MO Xiuchen.

Several meters away, Xiao Wenqing’s face changed. She signaled Zhou Lin, who quickly said loudly, “Young Master MO, you don’t need to look at the phone number, I know who notified the media reporters.”

MO Xiuchen’s lips curved into a smirk. He took the phone from the female journalist, but didn’t inspect it. Instead, he looked at Zhou Lin, who was swiftly approaching. Behind her was Xiao Wenqing.

MO Zixuan was still standing in place, staring at Wen Ran with a stunned look on his face.

A chilling gleam flashed in the depth of MO Xiuchen’s eyes, and the aura emanating from him suddenly dropped the temperature.

All eyes were on Zhou Lin. She came forward and looked back at Cheng Jia, who was being supported by Little Liu. She slowly began to explain, “Yesterday afternoon, I ran into Cheng Jia at a supermarket nearby. She was grocery shopping.”

Behind her, Cheng Jia’s face changed. Her previously vacant eyes gradually focused, and a cold look quickly shot towards Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin didn’t look at her but continued, “I asked her casually, and Cheng Jia told me she was meeting Young Master MO for food in the evening. At first, I thought I had heard wrong because Young Master MO isn’t the romantic type. I knew his relationship with Ranran was good even though they haven’t been married tor a long time.”

“Cheng Jia said she is a lifesaver for Young Master Mo. She was injured for him recently when she got hit by a falling brick. Because of these two points, Young Master MO grudgingly agreed to go to her house for dinner and listen to some important things she had to say.”

“Zhou Lin, you are talking nonsense.”

Cheng Jia fully regained her senses, she struggled out of Little Liu’s arm, rushing towards Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin let out a sharp scream, dodged Cheng Jia’s attack, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, covering her abdomen with her hand, looking at Cheng Jia in panic. “Cheng Jia, I only told the truth. Are you trying to kill the witness?”

Cheng Jia’s face was pale, her hair was messy, and her eyes seemed on fire as she stared at Zhou Lin, “I want to kill you because you’re fabricating things. Zhou Lin, you’re saying I called the reporters, right?”

Zhou Lin was scared by her fixed stare. But seeing Xiao Wenqing looking over, she nodded very seriously and declared, “You did. You love Young Master MO and repeatedly challenged Wen Ran. If others don’t know, I do. You took advantage of the fact that you saved Young Master Mo’s life once, managed to trick him into your home. You not only sprayed aphrodisiac perfume at home but also drugged the food and water. Then you called the reporters, let them come to catch your affair this morning. By doing this, you can openly cling to

Young Master MO!”

The crowd was in an uproar.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the edge of Wen Ran’s lips, Zhou Lin knew things so clearly, she really had put in a lot of effort.

“Everything you said, I have not done.. Zhou Lin, do you dare to swear to God?

If the one who tipped off the journalists isn’t me, your unborn child and MO Zixuan will not die a peaceful death!”